Amnesia Guide Of A Mermaid

Zhuang Yan withdrew his fist and turned to walk towards the boxing side. Wu Lianshui behind him stared at his back fiercely, and the whole person's reason no longer existed.

At the beginning of the game, the referee read out the regulations, prohibiting boxers from hitting the opponent's lower body and back of the head, and it is also forbidden to continue to attack after the round.

Wu Lianshui, like a demon, completely forgot these. He took advantage of Zhuang Yan's turn and rushed at him, his fist waved towards Zhuang Yan's head.

When Zhuang Yan reacted, Wu Lianshui's fist had reached his eyes, he quickly flicked to the right, but he still failed to escape Wu Lianshui's fist completely. He staggered forward and fell on the boxing platform with an unstable center of gravity. .

The boxing fans under the stage saw this scene and stood up and scolded Wu Lianshui. After watching these games, they had n’t seen any boxer who dared to retaliate on the stage so badly, that part of the back of the head might be dead, Wu Lianshui Is it crazy!

Qin Ruoshui frowned tightly and stared at Zhuang Yan on the boxing platform. Although the distance was not very close, he could still clearly see every expression on Zhuang Yan's face.

The narrator was also taken aback by Wu Lianshui's sudden attack, the commentary was stuck for a while, and then sighed: "Wu Lianshui's play today is a bit abnormal."

After Zhuang Yan fell to the ground, Wu Lianshui even wanted to continue to step forward.

Fortunately, this time the referee came over and hugged Wu Lianshui from behind. Wu Lianshui was like a mad bison with red eyes. If the referee had too much strength, he could now pull the referee over .

After a while, he calmed down completely. The scolding noises from the stage made his face even more ugly. He glanced down at Zhuang Yan, and there was a trace of disappointment in his eyes.

Fortunately, Zhuang Yan escaped most of Wu Lianshui's strength. Although there was some dull pain in the back of the head, there should not be too many problems. After dealing with Wu Lianshui, the referee came to ask about Zhuang Yan's situation.

Qin Ruoshui's eyes were deep, and he looked at Wu Lianshui on the boxing platform. His face was cold and frost. The Qin housekeeper on the side saw Qin Ruoshui's expression and sighed in silence, which could make Mr. Qin angry. It can't be better.

Zhuang Yan shook his hand at the referee, said nothing, and then climbed up from the boxing platform with both hands, he was a little confused, and the audience under the stage became blurred, blinking hard, eyes The center returned to normal, but fortunately this round is over.

Wu Lianshui was warned by a red card that he could directly disqualify the game if he committed it again.

Zhuang Yan was sitting in the resting place next to the boxing ring. Proust relaxed his muscles and asked him: "How is it? If not, don't play in this game."

Proust is already in a passionate age, and he understands that the life of a boxer is more important than the victory of the game.

"No problem, you can continue playing."

Suddenly Qin Ruoshui stood up from the audience and got up and walked towards the side passage. Qin Butler froze for a moment and asked Qin Ruoshui, "Where are you going, sir?"

Qin Ruoshui did not look back and did not answer.

Butler Qin was a little hesitant to sit down in his seat, but if Mr. Goes to the bathroom, he would n’t be too good.

Shortly after the result, Qin's housekeeper saw Qin Ruoshui appear on the boxing ring.

"Are you all right?" Qin Ruoshui's voice rang in Zhuang Yan's ear.

When Zhuang Yan saw Qin Ruoshui, he thought he had hallucinations for the first time, and he was sure that Mr. Qin was real, not the speculation that his brain was broken. Zhuang Yan shook his head, said nothing, and asked Qin Ruoshui: "How did you come up?"

"Come and see you." Qin Ruoshui holds Zhuang Yan's wrist and feels the situation inside Zhuang Yan's body. His injuries are not too heavy. Most of them are skin traumas, which have little effect on the next game.

Zhuang Yan actually wanted to ask Qin Ruoshui how to get on the boxing platform. After all, the staff should not just put an audience in.

Proust analyzed Zhuang Yan's current situation for Wu Lianshui, and pinched Zhuang Yan's arm by the way, and Qin Ruoshui came directly to occupy his position. "I'll come."

Proust was squeezed aside with a brutal expression. He thought Qin Ruoshui was making trouble unreasonably, but he did not expect Qin Ruoshui to look decent now,

Zhuang Yan didn't expect to have this treatment today. Qin Ruoshui's palm was patted twice on his stomach, then he pulled up his arm, from the big arm to the forearm. This is a very common thing, but when I think of Qin Ruoshui who is doing it for him now, it is easy to make people think about it.

Fortunately, Zhuang Yan's face was originally red, and I can see what happened. Zhuang Yan's heart was very itchy. The back of Wu Lianshui's head just didn't seem to hurt much now. .

"Wait more carefully in the game later." Qin Ruoshui asked him again.

Zhuang Yan made a sound and felt that the word seemed to be perfunctory. He nodded: "I will."

The audience watched Qin Ruoshui rise from the audience with his own eyes, and ran to the boxing platform in a short while, and was able to have close contact with Zhuang Yan.

This spectator was also envious. They were all boxing fans. What he could do, he should be able to do it himself. So the boxing fan quickly got up, but was unobstructed by the boxing staff.

The boxing fan was very dissatisfied and pointed to Qin Ruoshui on the boxing platform and asked the staff: "Why did he go up?"

The staff replied: "That's the deputy director of our boxing center."

The boxing fan: "..."

Your deputy director is not sitting in the guest seat. Why do you run in the auditorium? Do you experience life?

The boxing fan returned to his seat indignantly.

Several people on the boxing platform did not know what was happening under the stage, and the rest period was almost over. Qin Ruoshui stood up and said to Zhuang Yan, "I will go down first."

Zhuang Yan gave a cry. Qin Ruoshui looked at him. The corner of his mouth raised slightly under the mask. He was about to turn around and walk off the stage. Suddenly remembering that he still had a very important job to do, he sighed softly. He returned to Zhuang Yan in one breath, knelt on one knee, and lowered his head to fasten Zhuang Yan's belly belt.

Zhuang Yan felt that the relaxation muscles Qin Ruoshui had done for himself had all been done in vain, and now his muscles seemed to be tighter, his body leaned forward, and he yelled sirly.

Qin Ruoshui responded, raised his head after buckling his belt, and stood up. The two were so close that Zhuang Yan's lips rubbed gently on the skin around his eyes.

Zhuang Yan froze for a moment, his grey eyes flashed a little confused, and he didn't seem to be sure what had happened at that moment.

The audience was still noisy. The fans' scolding and cheering came to the stage at the same time. The referee urged the unrelated personnel on the box to leave quickly.

There was a hint of sweetness in the air, like a certain beverage mixed with the aroma of candy. Qin Ruoshui's expression did not seem to change significantly, but a dark blue eye crossed an unknown emotion, before leaving He raised his hand and patted on Zhuang Yan's head: "Come on."

Zhuang Yan's eyes sparkled, turning his head to watch Qin Ruoshui's figure disappear from the boxing ring.

It's time for rest, Zhuang Yan and Wu Lianshui stood at the center of the boxing ring again. Through the large screens on both sides of the arena, boxing fans can clearly see any changes in the expressions on the faces of Zhuang Yan and Wu Lianshui, and then they start Doubtful, Zhuang Yan was attacked by Wu Lianshui just now, and after two rounds of hard work, how did it feel like the whole person was soaking in the Spiritual Spring of the space after a short break, the whole person looked radiant and energetic .

Butler Qin was also puzzled. What did Mr. Hu keep covering his face from the stage? Was it the slap of the girl who wanted to attract his attention? No, sir is still wearing a mask.

Butler Qin endured and tolerated, or did not hold back his curiosity, he asked Qin Ruoshui: "Sir, what's wrong with your face?"

Qin Ruoshui tilted Qin's butler a bit, but did not answer, and felt that Qin's butler was a bit too talkative today.